I'm at "home" in a huge sprawling mansion. I go to the kitchen to get something out of the refrigerator, but it is missing. All the appliances are gone, and the areas where they would normally sit coated in fresh paint.

I figure the frdige must be nearby, so I look around in adjacent rooms. I even stop to listen for it humming, and I hear something, but still can't seem to locate it.

I wander around the house looking for someone to ask, perhaps my mother. I find some rooms that aren't being used, like this living room in a distant corner, which is much bigger than my bedroom, but has an oddly slanted floor. I think I should like to move in here.

In one hallway are the rooms of my younger siblings, and I find them. "Hey, I haven't even seen your rooms since we moved in," I exclaim, but I don't recall what their rooms looked like except the extremely tall doors of rich wood, and palatial ceilings.